This 'Garden', Ashe mused as she took in her new environment, listening to Rinoa's explanation, could be described as a flying building, more than any airship. That thought was broken as Cloud's question reached her ears - it had been summer, July, when she had gone to sleep the very night before waking in Troia, and now...
"Unless the colder weather is characteristic of this continent..." she replied, a hand soothing her lower stomach, "It is summer no longer."
An infirmary? Grateful as she was for the others' aid (getting through this alone would have been a prospect nothing short of terrifying) Ashe had no intentions of giving birth under such circumstances, or with two months left to go. She didn't comment, however, knowing any medical facility could be a blessing for any others they may find, people injured or in need of treatment.
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Date: 2009-11-08 09:57 am (UTC)"Unless the colder weather is characteristic of this continent..." she replied, a hand soothing her lower stomach, "It is summer no longer."
An infirmary? Grateful as she was for the others' aid (getting through this alone would have been a prospect nothing short of terrifying) Ashe had no intentions of giving birth under such circumstances, or with two months left to go. She didn't comment, however, knowing any medical facility could be a blessing for any others they may find, people injured or in need of treatment.